After listening carefully, Chen Feng heard it.
"Yuan Xiu, I'm warning you, I, Murong Xue, am a woman with a man. I'm not some little girl. Don't try your slick moves on me; I'll never give you any chance."
Murong Xue was very serious, and impatience was also evident in her eyes.
The young man named Yuan Xiu, upon hearing Murong Xue's words, showed no signs of backing down but continued to smile. "Murong Xue, I think I, Yuan Xiu, am no worse than anyone else, whether it's family background, abilities, or even looks, I'm not inferior to anyone."
"Compared to my man, you're trash everywhere, is that clear enough?"
Murong Xue said domineeringly.
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng felt an intense mix of satisfaction and envy.
Yuan Xiu was angry now: "Murong Xue, since you're so heartless, then don't blame me for being impolite."
"What do you want to do?"
Murong Xue stared at Yuan Xiu.